Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 478 A confrontation without blood!
The light and the strange world, the whole world is vain and unreal, but it is not important. When Lin Feng felt this illusory feeling like a high fever, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"Nightmare."

He understood that no matter what was behind the door or what the scene was, he was now in a "nightmare".

"Using 'Nightmare' as your weapon to change everything, how dare you do that?"

Lin Feng's thoughts were rumbling, he really didn't expect that Xia Jie was not only thinking about him, but also thinking about "Nightmare".

Yimu Kingdom is at the highest level, not weaker than Xia Jie, and their ancestors have observed countless world changes.

Their eyes are "extraordinarily gifted" in themselves, and that's it, Yimu Kingdom is still in decline, with "jade-made" eyeballs, they keep running here and there, looking for a place to hide.

It was also entangled by "nightmare" and finally disappeared into history, which is enough to illustrate the horror of "nature".

"Nightmare" is even without a will of its own.

That is also "natural".

For "nature", even "visualization" and "copying" are extremely risky things.

But judging from Xia Jie's meaning, Xia Jie intends to use "nature".

not only that.

Lin Feng also heard Xia Jie's "voice".

When planning to turn Lin Feng into "myself".

That big guy has no secrets at all.

And mirrors.

The "mirror" also needs to be brought here. This natural thing also has its own function, and the "mirror" can be used.

Because for these "natures", some people have recorded their characteristics.

Only by putting these "natures" together can the best effect be achieved.

"It is the record effect of those classics among the three graves.

We found the Fuxi Book, we also found the Shennong Book, and we also found part of the Yellow Emperor Book.

Although they are all parts, they are all incomplete.

But enough. "

"We built this door based on the Yellow Emperor's book.

The door you see is the record in the book of the Yellow Emperor, and its prototype is also a door, which is the wonder that the Yellow Emperor saw when he and the Chiyou tribe were fighting.

They came from both ends of the country. In the world at that time, humans were animals, not the most multiplied animals. In the plains, in the wilderness, and in the mountains, there were countless weirdnesses lurking.

The biggest function of the door you have seen is to imitate nature and obtain the power of nature. Guess where the source seed originally came from? "

A large number of thoughts gathered into memory and entered Lin Feng's mind.

In Lin Feng's mind, a large number of memories were tangled together.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

The gathering became Lin Feng's memory.

If the influence continues like this, then what kind of person will these memories lead to.

It's very interesting.

Because these are not Lin Feng's experiences.

"I have played many people, including Lin Youzhi, Zhang Zhuo'en, Mr. Yin and Yang from the Northwest, and the down-and-out second generation of the family.

But I'm all acting, I have experienced the scenes they have experienced.

Now you want me to be you? "

Lin Feng's memory began to shrink, this was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

Every time he plays, every time he becomes someone else.

Although he still doesn't know how Qingshan persuaded others to enter their bodies, if Zhang Zhuoen was directly put on a shell.

The rest of the people may have really become that person.

But so what?
Lin Feng is still himself now, and those past life memories are treated as games by him.

Just play games.

Have I really been to the continent of Hyrule?
Am I really taking my son to the Kingdom of God to kill the gods?
Did I really stab someone's throat with a Hidden Blade in Paris?

It's not, it's all an experience, it's all a game.

Life, work, and games must be separated!
Lin Feng kept this point in mind deeply, and this was also the "protection" he had explored.

Now, Xia Jie is going to be where Lin Feng is most proud, and wants to beat him with this!
Lin Feng is ready to fight!

The two confront each other!
A large number of memories drilled into Lin Feng's "mind" all-pervasively, and these memories are "real".

This kind of truth does not mean that it is completely the same as what happened objectively. It cannot be so. Even the history seen by the historian cannot be the same as the real history. He can only see a corner and see the context.

What he sees is the result and the cause, but there is no need to observe the subtle changes in the middle.

The same goes for these memories.

This is a kind of "relative reality", which is the product of processing by the owner of the memory at that time after seeing it.

The brain will definitely tamper with certain memories, and it cannot be said to be "tampered". It can only be said that people have limits.

With the power of "nightmare", after entering the human brain, it is the most ingenious replacement.

Huang Liang has a dream, and when he wakes up, he doesn't know his age.

After experiencing a person's life, who is it after waking up?

Plus the paralyzing effect of "Nightmare".

Don't need logic, don't need anything, the brain is paralyzed and will choose to believe everything.

The brain can always be tricked.

Lin Feng was dragged into the deepest abyss, and a large number of memories began to appear in his memory.

Only this time, his memory is no longer transferable.

You can change your perspective and think for yourself.

He is directly brought into the identity of the master of this memory, experiencing everything about the master of this memory.

Here, he is no longer Lin Feng, he has become Gui.

The place where he is at the moment is not in a nightmare.

He is now standing in front of a crack.

This crack looks like a wound in the earth.

After looking down for a while, he felt dizzy, and Lin Feng looked at the man next to him.

He is with his father.

This "wound of the earth" seems to be unfathomable. Looking down from here, the wind is constantly blowing upwards.

Similarly, torches, tinder, and all kinds of things that can be illuminated fell into this abyss, but they still couldn't illuminate anything.

Beside them, a large number of soldiers tied the ropes and went down one by one.

They wore bronze armor with numerous inscriptions engraved on it.

Such cumbersome equipment, used in this kind of scene, looks a little ridiculous.

However, none of the people present had any objection.

"Lin Feng" was standing here, he naturally knew what he was doing.

This is the most likely place where the "gods" of the Yellow Emperor were buried.

It would take a lot of manpower and material resources to find news from here, and he didn't tell anyone about it.

He did it himself.

And, bring yourself.

"Look, this is the scene that is closest to the truth that can be seen so far!"

Difa's hand was clenched tightly, calling "Lin Feng" extremely painful, but Difa didn't care.

The soldiers filed in and entered the abyss from top to bottom.

This time, none of them carried ordinary torches.

Soldiers who went on like this had blue torches tied to their bodies.

These torches didn't even smoke, and shone around without a shadow.

This is the god of fire, the god of fire, that the craftsmen of the Xia Dynasty would worship before casting bronzes.

Under this flame, no matter what darkness, can be torn and illuminated.

Even evil spirits can't get close to the place where the flames shine.

Carrying torches, these soldiers entered it, and Lin Feng stood on it to watch, always feeling that this was a very strange scene.

In front of this cracked "hole", the hundreds of people who went down, and the small 1000 people did not seem to have the slightest sense of existence.

Nor were they the first to go down.

The first people to go down were slaves.

It's just that these slaves didn't make a sound after they went down.

Not even a scream came out.

Lin Feng watched these people gradually enter the rift, gradually deepening.

At the beginning, the armor could still be seen, but at the back, only the blue flame remained.

In the end, even the blue flames disappeared.

These people entered the darkness.

No one spoke the whole time.

The soldiers around were all nervous and did not dare to breathe, while Lin Feng and Di Fa focused on looking down, trying to see all the details clearly.

Also at this time.

Lin Feng suddenly had a strange thought.

"Why can't I see clearly?"

(End of this chapter)